Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 47

The weather is hot like a steamer, and the people who lined up are also sweating profusely and listless.

After three quarters of an hour, it was finally Song Huan's turn.

The person collecting the money was very comfortable, someone covered his head with oiled paper to shade the sun, and on both sides stood strong men with Kongwu who were fanning the wind.

This man was tall and tall, and the stool he was sitting on was precarious, as if it would fall apart in a second.

There was a basket on the table in front of him, and there were a lot of copper coins in the basket.

The man looked the five people up and down, pointed at Fu Yuanzhi, and said, "Is he the only student?"

Song Huan replied, "Yes."

Brother beside Fu Yuanzhi looked at the bandits with cute and clear eyes.

It was the first time he met such a person, and seeing such a battle, he couldn't help being curious.

But he is smart, knows how to judge the situation according to the current situation, and knows that now is not the right time to speak.

The man cleared his throat, and looked away from Adi uncomfortably.

Oh mom, this baby is about the same age as his girl, and has similar eyes, so I can't watch it for a long time, or he won't be soft-hearted!
The man swept his eyes back and forth on several people again, his eyes on Song Huan, and asked, "What's your relationship?"

Song Huan didn't expect that he would have to check his household registration after paying the toll?
Song Huan withdrew his thoughts and introduced, "That's my brother, that's my younger brother, that's my father, that's my uncle."

Uncle Xu, Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu, smiled in unison, trying to make their expressions as simple and kind as possible, and looked a little twisted.

The man frowned slightly, looked at Song Huan's three young ones, and then at the two old ones.

Facing Song Huan off guard, he said affirmatively, "Your mother must be very beautiful!"

Song Huan, "???"

The man looked back and forth at Lao Xu and Lao Liu again, looked Lao Xu up and down, shook his head and said, "What kind of shit luck is this!"

The old shit luck Xu, took a deep breath and held back, "!!!"

Just think about it in your heart, what are you doing when you say it?
Also, I have a righteous face, not handsome but not ugly, right? !

Don't think that I dare not beat you up because you have a lot of power, you are so capable of fighting me one-on-one!
Old Xu gritted his teeth and had to fake a smile on his face, which made the man shake his head frequently in his heart.

This dad can't do it!

Pity!
The corner of Lao Liu's mouth twitched from time to time, obviously holding back a smile, as if he couldn't help it in the next breath!
The man waved his hand boredly, "Okay, let him go over, the four of you pay, twenty Wen."

Song Huan nodded, took out twenty Wen from the bag and put it on the table, "You count."

The man glanced at the person next to him and gestured with his chin.

After the person next to him confirmed that he was right, the man let him go.

When he set off again, Lao Liu didn't stop laughing, and Lao Xu didn't bother to talk to this guy.

twilight
A group of people rushed to a village, but it was a pity that the whole village was already full.

Those people have already moved out to live in, just to earn the little accommodation fee to make ends meet.

Fortunately, the weather is not cold, and it is acceptable to stay outside overnight, and you can also enjoy the sky full of stars.

It is a little bad, too many mosquitoes.

Song Huan and Adi are the most favored by mosquitoes. Song Huan hardly sleeps, helping Adi repel mosquitoes all night.

The next morning, Song Huan set off with two dark circles under his eyes, fell into the car and started to catch up on sleep.

Adi fanned Song Huan thoughtfully, Fu Yuanzhi quietly moved his body, sat cross-legged, with both hands tightly supporting the car floor, and straightened his back to shade Song Huan.

Lao Liu and Lao Xu took this scene into their eyes, and the two middle-aged men looked at each other, their eyebrows raised and raised, and they didn't know what they were dancing with joy.

Song Huan was able to sleep as long as he was registered with Lao Liu and Lao Xu. He didn't eat lunch and slept directly in Yangjiang Mansion.

The city gate of Yangjiang Mansion is majestic and mighty.

The middle door is open, and the small doors on both sides are closed.

Two officers and soldiers with long guns stood on both sides of the door, and the other two officers and soldiers checked the people who entered and exited.

Comparing the scenes of entering and exiting, there are few people going out of the city, but many people going in. A long queue like a queue stretches hundreds of feet away, including horse-drawn carts, ox carts, donkey carts, scholars on foot with bags on their backs, merchants driving goods, and carrying burdens. There are all kinds of shopkeepers here, so it's not crowded.

Song Huan was sleepy, yawned, and asked lazily, "Are you there?"

Brother nodded "Yeah, yeah."

"Sister, sister, the gates of Fucheng are so tall and big, and domineering!" My younger brother was full of wonder, and couldn't wait to share what he saw with Song Huan.

Song Huan yawned, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, "Oh~ really? What's the difference with Lu County?"

Adi said, "It is taller and bigger than the county gate, and the bricks used are of different colors!
And there are a lot of people!
There are still people in the carriage ahead!

There are also donkey carts pulling a lot of goods. The people here are richer than the town!
So many carriages, ox carts, donkey carts, and many, many people!So lively! "

Song Huan nodded, "In the future, if you have the opportunity to go to Beijing to take the exam, it will only be more majestic than here, and there will be more people! It will also be richer! More mighty!"

A single brick dropped there can hit a large number of powerful people.

"But brother, let's take a look at Yangjiang Mansion first, let's take it step by step."

Brother nodded obediently, his eyes were full of bright light, "Sister, I will work hard!"

Song Huan touched brother's head and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Adi rubbed his stomach, "A little bit, but Adi can bear it."

Song Huan flicked his small forehead with his fingers, "I don't know how long this long queue will be. Let's have something to eat first. The main reason is that your sister is hungry!"

Adi chuckled, "Then I'll eat that."

Song Huan looked in the direction he pointed, a woman was setting up a stall, and white pastries were placed in small squares on the square template.

Song Huan nodded, "I'll go over and ask."

It turns out that there is no shortage of people who set up temporary stalls here, just like the traffic jam on the highway during the New Year, the nearby villages have the opportunity to transport food to sell, the same reason.

Song Huan went to the steamed bun stall first, they steamed it at home and put it in a basket, it was already cold.

The woman smiled and said, "One penny and two, girl, my steamed buns are delicious, you can see how soft they are, you won't suffer a loss if you buy them!"

While speaking, the woman lifted the covering cloth so that Song Huan could see more clearly.

Song Huan raised his eyebrows. They were cheaper than the ones sold in the county, and they looked just as good. He said directly, "Is it convenient to get fourteen for me and send them to that bullock cart?"

The woman replied with a smile, "Okay, it's convenient and convenient, just don't worry, girl! Girl, Chenghui Qiwen."

Song Huan directly counted seven texts and handed them over, and the woman counted them one by one by herself before carefully putting them away.

"Then I'll send it over now."

Seeing the woman taking the steamed buns, Song Huan waved to Fu Yuanzhi, pointed at the woman, and Fu Yuanzhi nodded.

Song Huan then went to the stall that Adi pointed out, "Excuse me, what kind of food is this?"

The woman smiled, and said with the dialect in her voice, "Girl, this is the unique sweet-scented osmanthus cake of our Yangjiang Mansion!"

Song Huan indeed smelled a scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, "How do you sell it?"

"One penny and one piece."

Song Huan was surprised, and bargained, "Steamed buns are even cheaper than yours!"

The woman waved her hand, "This is different, girl, I use real materials!"

Song Huan said a few more words, but the woman refused to lower the price, so Song Huan had to spend five renminbi to buy five yuan, one yuan per person, to try the specialties here.

　Friends who watched before 10:30 can watch it again, it has been slightly repaired.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)